Lily Cole in The Magnificent Seven for Vogue, September 2005
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Lily Cole in The Magnificent Seven for Vogue, September 2005
Shot by Steven Meisel
Styled by Grace Coddington
venacorona:
“What the-?! Where did those go?”
“ What you search for lies two feet and 21.4 centimeters away. Lest you are searching for the other possible item, which is three inches under the couch. ”
I do not know how to feel
Not in a romantic sense
My brain just doesn’t have that capability.
some mun art of young kitty doing ballet! the most graceful bucktooth beaver there is.
I can't find your rules or about page, am I just not seeing the links?
links are the eyes at the bottom. c:
“ I have equipped myself with an arsenal of ‘zingers’ and I will not hesitate to use them if the situation warrants it. ”
@solvelg cont.
Then I implore you to feast your sight orbs on this “ZINGER”. Two men of the chemist profession enter a bar, hoping to enjoy themselves. The bartender asks what they would like to drink. One of them replies that they would like some H2O (2 Hydrogen atoms, one Oxygen atom, also known as water). The other says I would enjoy some H2O too. Due to a sad example of miscommunication, the second dies, as humans cannot ingest H2O2.
“ I feel a strange longing. One to return from which I began sentience. Yet there is no fond memories tied to that place. I do not understand why I would feel compelled to revisit it. Perhaps I should read further on the subject... ”
I really wanna do some threads so... plot with me maybe?
wxnderbitch:
Pushing open looming doors, unsure of how to feel or what exactly to expect, Katarina placed herself in the room. Before she could turn her gaze, a familiar voice rang in her ears. It was the voice she had been chasing for too long. “Katarina.” Her eyes widened and, with a slow, tired motion, she swiveled her head, letting her body jerk around after. As tears of realization pricked her eyes, words fell from her mouth, her mind two steps behind. “Kitty? You’re… It’s really… been a long time…” She was unsure if the tears spilled from her eyes or were blinked away as she strode towards the other girl. She outstretched an arm, but, unsure of where to touch, recoiled. “It’s been a terribly long time.”
As the strange girl took in the presence of the other, something heavy weighed on her chest. Was that -- emotion? Certainly not -- she had never been able to feel things. Not like normal people, at least. Her tears were often reserved for the dead, and Katarina was very much alive. And standing in front of her. Her face seemed eerily similar -- it was like walking into a museum and seeing everything out of time. Her home was no longer Katarina’s heart -- it was a foreign place, but her own heart wanted eagerly to return there. “Yes... it has.” It felt like her soul was barely in her body as she spoke the words. She was disconnected from her head, messy and confused and oddly expressive. Her brow drew forward ever so slightly, those bright eyes of her glistening with unnatural emotion. “Three years, was it?” Kitty’s voice trembled slightly, very odd for her typically monotonous tone. It almost sounded like she was in pain. In all honesty, she had planned to leave everything about her old life behind her -- including Katarina, including her brother. But now that wandering witch was in front of her again and she didn’t know what she was supposed to do. She had thought that perhaps this would be easier, that perhaps her strange brain would tell her there was nothing to feel this time around either.
Occasionally the person that means most to you, the one you plan on spending the rest of your life with ⒢⒠⒯⒮ ⒜⒲⒜⒴
It had been three full years since they had seen each other, but Kitty was well aware that Katarina had been searching. She had always been evading, but not any longer. Katarina had the advantage on her -- she had determination. She would find her here in approximately three minutes. Both of them would stare for a few moments as they took in the situation. Then they would formally reunite. Putting down her cellphone, Kitty looked towards the door. As the heavy black doors pushed open, Kitty straightened her posture. Against the light she could make out the image of the other. The cafe seemed like a good enough place to meet the other. Kind of... romantic, if you will. Fitting for their relationship. “Katarina.”
I can be hurt, she said, only by people I respect.
Mary Balogh, “Then Comes Seduction” (via misswallflower)
mymayvenbabe:
“So- you just enjoy… weirding people out? Or?”
“No. I do not enjoy anything. I am incapable of experiencing feelings.” Kitty please. Please stop staring at this innocent person.
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